This is kind of a depressing story. I was sad and angry at the time. I had to make a few changes and upload it again.

Disclaimer: Look, if I owned Harry Potter, I wouldn't worry about money or getting a job. I am just a lonley teenage girl that uses this to get away.

You all never thought I was capable…….

Ginny stood in front of the mirror, her tears, salty and clear, streaming down her face. Her disheveled scarlet hair rested loosely on her shoulders. The crumpled paper that she beheld in her smooth hands, were to be her last words to those in her life. Her family, close friends... She brought it to her face, and began to read aloud……..

"Dear all,

By the time you have found this letter resting on my limp body, it will be far too late. My soul will be decaying in hell, because at the moment the glass severs my artery, unleashing a torrent of blood that will be spilt across this dorm floor, I will be a damned spirit. Hell is the only place I can go. I am sure that you are all asking yourselves why I would do this. Why would sweet, innocent little Ginny Weasly do this? Well, there are so many reasons. Mum and Dad, I never wanted to hurt you. I ask your forgiveness and that you forget about me and move on. I was nothing more than a burden. I know that.

Ron, Fred, George, Percy, Bill, Charlie, this is certainly not how you wanted to remember your sister. I chuckle at all the good and bad times we had. You were my protectors, but you could not protect me from myself. That was an unseen enemy. I thank you all for what you have given me and I wish you all good fortune. You all deserve it.

Hermione, how could I not put you in this letter? You were like a sister to me, and you were with me through it all. You showed undying affection to not only me, but to all those around you. You are a beacon of light and will go on to be something magnificent. You are a gift to this world.

Harry. I died knowing that you never knew my love for you. And that makes this all the more worse. I see how you look at Cho, and I know that you desire her above everyone else. Your affection for me is brotherly, and it kills me to know that I am not wanted by you Harry James Potter. My love for you will go on beyond death and I know you will find that girl who makes you complete.

As I draw this letter to a close, I bite back tears to say this. I am truly and utterly sorry that I put you all through this hardship. None of you deserve this, and I do not deserve to be in your lives. I am unworthy of life. You all never thought I was capable of such a thing. You never thought I could do this………

Love forever,

Ginny

She smiled sadly. This should explain. She turned and strode to her bed. Lying down, she placed the note delicately to her chest. On her bedside table, she had shard of glass. Grasping it with her nimble fingers, she brought it to her wrist, and pressed it into her flesh. She dragged it, and winced as the skin ripped. Blood began to ooze from the wound then more and more. Ginny began to feel weak after 5 minutes. Her bed sheets were soaked in crimson relief. Her eyes began to droop shut and she began to fall away……..

The next morning, news was all over the school that Ginny Weasly had committed suicide. Her family and friend read the letter and they united and shed their tears. They all saw her in a new light. Especially Harry. He never thought that Ginny loved him. He thought it was a playful crush. Those last words echoed in their mind. "I am unworthy of life. You all never thought I was capable of such a thing. You never thought I could do this."